Chapter 58 Absorb the power of pulse

Jun Lintian felt that he was in the ocean of light at this moment. In the golden light, there was a hot high temperature. Obviously, he could feel the terrible high temperature around him. However, Jun Lintian could not feel the heat at all. On the contrary, Jun Lintian felt that there was a warm feeling in this golden light. This feeling It's like a baby in a baby.

"This feeling is so familiar." Jun Lintian muttered to himself in a low voice. He suddenly recalled the feeling of being wrapped in the dazzling light on the ancient altar when the Yuanli completely awakening ceremony was carried out, which was exactly the same as today.

"Is the ancient altar related to the twelve-week dragon vein?"

Jun Lintian guessed in his heart, but the golden light around him was getting more and more abundant. Jun Lintian, who was shining with dazzling light, could not open his eyes. At this time, a sound that had experienced the vicissitudes of time echoed in Jun Lintian's mind. This sound was magnificent and resounded through the universe, as if it had crossed the universe from ancient times. The times passed to Jun Lintian's mind: "My descendants, when my will is about to die, please take away the power I have left in the world. Can the prosperity of ancient times and ancient times reappear? Or go to destruction, my descendants, remember... desire, greed, depravity!"

The ancient voice of the vicissitudes of life is sighing, and there is endless unwillingness and helplessness in the words. From the content of the words, Jun Lintian guesses that this may be a paragraph left by the ancestor of a king's family, but is there a wilderness before ancient times? So what is the strong man of this king's ancestor?

It's unbelievable just thinking about it.

Jun Lintian was thinking, but before Jun Lintian could taste the meaning of this sentence, an irresistible force rushed into Jun Lintian's body.

It was a golden light, and in the golden light was the breath of the ninth week of the Tianlong vein burning the dragon vein seal. A force like a vast sea wrapped Junlintian, while Junlintian's body was held up by this huge unimaginable force, suspended in mid-air, and Junlintian bathed in golden light. In the light, he was immersed in the vast sea of power.

As the golden light rushed into Jun Lintian's body, in Jun Lintian's mind, where the abyss of the wilderness existed, the moment when the dark and bottomless abyss felt the breath of golden light, the whole abys of the wilderness boiled.

The dark power of the wilderness rushed like a tsunami, as if it had been stimulated and went crazy.

The golden light enveloped Jun Lintian, and then poured into Jun Lintian's body little by little. After nine cycles of circulation in Jun Lintian's body, it slowly gathered into the abyss of Jun Lintian's mind.

This is the first abyss of famine.

The golden light flows like metal** on the edge of the abyss of the wilderness. When the dark ink-like power of the wilderness in the abyss touches each other with the golden pulse seal power, the dark power of the wilderness will smoke black smoke, as if the power of the wilderness is burning.

However, when the dark and ink-like power of the wilderness completely burned, it left a dark yellow gas in place. There is a 'deserness' smell in the dark yellow gas, which is the oldest and purest breath left in the eternal years.

If the old man saw a scene in the abyss of the wilderness at this moment, he would not be surprised to close his mouth, because the power of the wilderness after being burned by the power of the pulse seal, the black yellow gas, is the real power of the wilderness, the beginning of the birth of heaven and earth, the journey between heaven and earth The power of the wilderness.

The dark yellow gas swims in the body of Jun Lintian, just like the power in the ordinary monk's body swims in the veins.

However, when the dark yellow gas flowed all over Junlintian's whole body, Junlintian did not feel that his ancient god body was undergoing subtle changes. The mysteries of the ancient god constitution were opened one by one, and the potential of power were constantly developed one by one. At this moment, the ancient god body was not bound by the present world. At this moment, the body of the ancient gods who reigned in heaven can be regarded as the body of the ancient gods in the ancient times.

The subtle changes in the body of the ancient god are as if the dusty kitchen utensils have been washed away.

Jun Lintian still enjoys the bath of golden light. The feeling of being wrapped in power makes Jun Lintian feel very happy. However, even though this golden light enters Jun Lintian's body as time goes by, Jun Lintian can helplessly find that the golden pulse power can only swim through the early wilderness. At the edge of the abyss, I dare not venture into the depths of the wilderness.

A small pulse seal force entered the abyss of the wilderness, but when the pulse seal force approached the dark ink-like wilderness power roaring in the wilderness abyss, the vein seal force was instantly annihilated, as if it had never existed again.

Jun Lintian did not feel the subtle scene in the abyss of his mind. Nowadays, he only keeps absorbing the power of the golden pulse print. With the increase of the power of the pulse print, a faint golden water curtain appears on the surface of the abyss of the wilderness, as if the plastic wrap covers the rice bowl.

The power of the golden vein print and the dark power of the wilderness form a delicate balance. The power of the veinprint dare not go deep into the abyss of the wilderness, and the power of the wilderness in the abyss of the wilderness is not willing to gushe out of the abyss at will.

In Jun Lintian's consciousness, this is what he perceived, and in the vision of the old man Gumu and Jun Linhai, they only saw Jun Lintian's body step by step towards the huge golden vein seal, but there was no soul in Jun Lintian's dark pupils, which was empty and lost their independent consciousness.

Jun Linhai and the old wooden elders are worried about the safety of Jun Lintian, but they can only watch Jun Lintian keep approaching the violent and hot burning dragon vein.

In the eyes of the two, Jun Lintian's body stood quietly under the huge mountain-like pulse mark, and then a golden beam of light projected from the pulse mark enveloped Jun Lintian. Jun Lintian calmly closed his eyes, while Jun Lintian's body was held up by the power of the pulse mark and left the long yellow sand. The earth.

Jun Lintian's body was held to the center of the pulse seal by the power of the pulse seal. After that, the ancient wood old man and Jun Linhai saw that every pore was spraying around Jun Lintian's body, and at the same time, a silk-like vein seal force continued to pour into Jun Lintian's body from the pores.

Today's king Lintian, from the perspective of the ancient wooden old man, is like a silkworm chrysalis waiting to break its cocoon into a butterfly.

"How is this... possible?"

The old man Gumu muttered in a low voice in shock: "The power of the pulse print flows into Lintian's body independently. This...is impossible?"

The old man felt extremely unbelievable about what he saw, but no matter how confused and puzzled the old man's heart was, the fact is that it really happened in front of him. That pulse seal, the power that countless people longed for, and the power that countless people died because of it, so plain The earth was obtained by Jun Lintian, and compared with the danger endured by the ancients, the danger faced by Jun Lintian now is completely negligible.

"No, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it. Lintian can absorb the power of the ninth week of the dragon vein so easily. There must be an inside story that I don't know." The old man of Gumu affirmed in his heart, and his deep dark eyes still stared at the king Lintian wrapped in a huge mountain-like vein mark for a moment.

Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment. Jun Linhai looked at Jun Lintian and there was no danger to his life. Moreover, in Jun Linhai's perception, Jun Lintian's breath was still increasing at a perceptible speed, and Jun Linhai's worried heart was relieved.

"It seems that I don't need to do anything else next!"

In fact, in order to enable Jun Lintian to successfully absorb the power of the pulse seal, Jun Linhai was originally prepared to help Jun Lintian complete it even if he gave his own life, because this is the fate of Jun Linhai, but now it seems that it may not be needed anymore.

Junlintian lies quietly in the golden vein seal, wrapped around the golden vein seal power like silk. Junlintian is like an animal in amber, which has always been quiet and peaceful. However, unlike the animals in amber, Junlintian is alive and undergoes transformation little by little, which is the development of ancient times. The real potential of God's body.

The golden vein seal power is like a cleaner, completely burning the dark and ink-like power of the wilderness that swims in the body of the king's land, and then becomes a dark yellow true power of the wilderness. The power of the vein seal forms a diaphragm on the surface of the abyss of the wilderness. When the king draws the power of the wilderness from the abyss of the wilderness At that time, the power of the wilderness will be completely burned through the power of the pulse seal, or completely purified and transformed into the real dark yellow power of the wilderness.

A shocking roar came from the abyss of the wilderness, which made people feel an extremely strong fear from the depths of the soul. It seemed to be a feeling of being targeted by natural enemies. The vests felt cold, and the body became stiff and unable to move because of fear.

There seemed to be some horrible existence hidden in the depths of the dark wilderness. At this time, Jun Lintian seemed to hear the crisp sound of the chain impact, but the sound of this obscure chain impact couldn't help but make Jun Lintian shiver, as if from a hell full of blood and killing. , a demon who killed countless people walked in hell with a chain.

Time is passing, the desolate autumn has left, and the cold winter has quietly come. However, at this moment, in the tomb of the king's family, the king Lintian, the king's sea and the ancient wood in this independent small world can't feel anything. Nothing in the grave has changed. The only thing that has changed is the golden vein seal suspended in mid-air. It is getting lighter and lighter, and the fluctuations of heat and terror in the void are becoming weaker and weaker.

The power is constantly flowing into Jun Lintian's body, but Jun Lintian does not know that his responsibility is unimaginable, because at the age of 17, he... is a man, a man who needs to take responsibility.